Like far too many people during those first few weeks of Covid, he was quite obsessed with toilet paper.
I have been mostly offline these past two months, writing frantically away at my novel project. It's going slower than I'd been hoping. I'm now halfway through but happy nonetheless. I won't meet the deadline but I've accepted this, too. I still have managed to write half of a novel that isn't quite as shitty as the earlier drafts of it, so that's something. :)
Today I really felt like going through my photos and the post-processing was actually quite meditative. I'm still at it with the 366 project, though May and June weren't quite as successful so far, and I mostly use my phone.